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[imthepilot]

[From here]

There's a massive mound of trailing purple flowers. Bodhi smiles and steps forward, parting them. Turns out the mound is a tree, it's flower laden branches reaching the floor and forming a protected hollow around the trunk. Like a living cave, dim and private. The light of the greenhouse dapples against their skin as Bodhi pulls Galen inside, kissing him soundly.

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[imthepilot]

"Yes." Bodhi purrs and shifts to line himself up. He lowers himself slowly, still tight and unstretched, moaning brightly at every inch of Galen.

[galen_erso]

Galen reaches around to hold himself steady as the join, deeply and slowly.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi throws his head back and cries Galen's name as he slowly seats himself fully. Feeling the tight stretch of Galen's taking him. "Stars! That feels so right."

[galen_erso]

"Yes," Galen gasps, "yes, fitting so well."

[imthepilot]

"Made for each other." Bodhi groans, moving to draw back and take Galen deep again, fucking himself slowly.

[galen_erso]

Galen bends his legs to tilt his legs, and make it even better.

[imthepilot]

The change of angle sets off fireworks in Bodhi's blood and he cries out as he sinks himself down to just the right spot.

[galen_erso]

"Yes?" Galen gasps; then, "Oh yes!"

[imthepilot]

"Stars, yes!" Bodhi cries, rocking a little faster.

[galen_erso]

Galen thrusts up more powerfully, gripping Bodhi by the hips to keep him steady.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi's every breath is a moan, gripping his own cock to keep himself from cumming too soon. He wants to ride this out for as long as he can.

[galen_erso]

Galen's hand wander up Bodhi's sides as they keep moving, skimming over scarred and unscarred skin alike.

[imthepilot]

There are still spots he can't feel properly but it doesn't matter, not with Galen's hand on him. He look into Galen's eyes, kissing him deeply. "With me..."

[galen_erso]

"Yes," Galen says, "always with you -- and with you, soon..."

He moans as he moves.

[imthepilot]

"Galen! Oh stars!" He can't hold out much longer, driving himself harder and faster onto Galen.

[galen_erso]

"Bodhi! Yes!"

Galen is so close, so very close, as his hips pump frantically.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi clenches, his body tightening as he reaches a peak he can't hold off any longer. "Galen!" He screams Galen's name as he drives himself down one last time.

[galen_erso]

Galen roars, arches, and shoots deeply into the tight-clenching heat of Bodhi.

"Bodhi!"

[imthepilot]

Bodhi rides them both over the edge, shaking with the force of it. He lifts off and rolls onto his side, holding Galen tight.

[galen_erso]

Galen clings only weekly, utterly spent.

"Bodhi," he whispers.

[imthepilot]

Just as used up, Bodhi buries his face in Galen's neck, just happy to hug and breathe. And float through the hazy of happiness.

Okay, a little float maybe. He starts to doze a little in Galen's arms.

[galen_erso]

Galen holds him tightly and shuts his eyes as now and then, purple petals float down onto their sticky skin.

[imthepilot]

When Bodhi wakes up, they have quite a dusting of flowers. Which makes him smile. He watches Galen breathe, amazed by just how handsome his beloved is. He stokes away flower only to notice a purple mark on Galen's skin, just where the flower was resting.

And another.

And another

"Oh, poodoo!"

[galen_erso]

Galen startles awake suddenly.

"Yes? What??"

[imthepilot]

"This is my fault!" he looks down at his chest, scrubbing at a purple and teal blotch on his skin. "The flowers must have some chemical in them that our skin is reacting to. We need to scrub off and quick."